Interesting. Really love the mood of his photos. Processed look doesn’t have to be boring.
https://www.facebook.com/jeffliuphotography
Portrait Works
I had pleasure to shoot bariton Masato Inoue some years back. This photo is one of my favorites from that session.
People by Jaakko
My second photo book “People by Jaakko” will be available soon. These are my recent portraits, almost all are shot this year. Although the book is only a narrow selection of the portraits I’ve shot recently, I feel a kind of nice coherence in this selection. I think I have reached a kind of special turning point in my voyage as photographer, so to celebrate that, I decided to make this book.
Portrait photo books are often large and impractical to carry. But this book is only about A5 size, so it’s pretty portable. I like the form factor as a photographer. It’s not large, but large enough to carry the message.
This book will cost 2000円 (about 20USD) and will ship worldwide. This will be available from next week.
Facebook page
I finally claimed my facebook page address:
https://www.facebook.com/jaakko
Please “like” if you like.
Eric Kim: Grandfather
http://erickimphotography.com/index.php?/black-and-white-street-photography/-grandfather/
I was really moved about the photo series by Eric Kim. These images went straight into my heart. Eric Kim has such a big courage and love for photography and with the photos of his grandfather I feel it’s so obvious how he has let photography to take over his life. And then it feels so natural that he shot his own grandfather’s funeral.
Beautiful, moving work.
Inbe Kawori
This looks so interesting. This is pretty close what I want to do with my photography this year, and especially, of course with Love Songs. Fantastic photos, really, check out Inbe Kawori:
http://www.vice.com/jp/read/interview-inbekawori
and her official site:
http://www.inbekawori.com/
I must check out if I can find her photo book. Will purchase on sight!
Regarding Photography
People in Tibet think body is only a container, like a vase. When I take photo of a person, I never look at the vase. I want to see and feel what’s inside. It is my way to take photo, and I don’t think I could ever do it differently.
Like I watch photos and you
I want to be pushed off the cliff. I want to be destroyed. I want to be burned, crashed, chopped to pieces. I want my rotting body to be fed to vultures. Yes, I want art to make me feel something. I want neurons in my brain to light up. I want fucking voltage!
Araki’s photos are like a woman too beautiful. Like a landscape too distant, like vanishing note of last song you hear, you know, like sigh of a lover just before she reaches orgasm. Photos of Araki reach deep down in you and bring back emotions you had long forgotten. Warm, wet and real.
When I first saw Sentimental Journey in Kiasma, I was almost literally in shock for two weeks. I remember I cried sometimes before sleeping, when I imagined the scenery Araki must have felt in his heart when he saw his cat playing in the snow after Yoko’s death. Such beauty was too much for 20 years old virgin like me. And now I know I’ll never recover.
I feel photo criticism is such a vanity for the most part. Waste of time, almost. It would feel so inappropriate to describe photos by easy words, like in Flickr. It’s like describing Henri’s famous photos in Seville “hey Henri, cool compo”. Moriyama Daido can’t use a complicated camera, but prefers to use automatic point and shoot. Going through his photos and saying “look, the guy knows how to use rule of thirds” would feel so silly, wouldn’t it?
Instead I think it makes sense to describe personal encounter with photographic images since it’s a good context to describe yourself and the moment. Photos shouldn’t have titles because titles make viewer see just that one thing in the photo. Unless, of course that’s what the artist wants. I am more interested about the real person than the photos, maybe.
As Susan Sontag said in her book, camera cannot assasinate. But camera can kind of rape, because it can portray person in a way that cannot be controlled by the subject. Photo can show person in a way he or she don’t want to see him or herself. This is the reason women often dislike their photos picked and selected by photographers, but would rather like to pick the shots they like themselves. It is almost impossible that woman would agree with photographer’s vision of herself. Only models can explore the area away from their comfort-zone, but then that’s kind of their job. Most women want to look beautiful. And honestly, I have no idea what that would mean.
Of course, another factor worth considering is time. I don’t just mean about light and shadow, but I mean the spiritual mood of the subject and photographer. Sometimes there is just right time to take photo of a person, often when he or she is not looking to the camera. To understand and cope with this reality is basically life and death for photographer. Great photographers are kind of invisible, they are just there and people don’t care about them.
I would like to also mention in this context what I feel about posed shots (studio shoots / outdoor shoots with model). I don’t think one should be in possession of a fancy camera to make these kinds of photos. In fact, it is interesting to approach posed shoot with a point and shoot camera in natural light setting. Photos like these must also be natural, while still being obviously planned photos. It’s one of my goals to find the climax point between planning and improvisation. I’m really not such a great planner, as those who have worked with me, painfully know. Definably I want to explore the area of posed photography from now.
This is one of “kakkoii hanashi” ( cool talk) and I’m sorry about that, but I think I’m honest when I say that photography is kind of like sex to me. I want to shoot to know I’m not alone.
With love,
Jaakko
Pain of Photography
I find Susan Sontag’s words healing in some strange way, in this chapter she writes about photos of Arbus,
“According to Reich, the masochist’s taste for pain does not spring from a love of pain but from the hope of procuring, by means of pain, a strong sensation; those handicapped by emotional or sensory analgesia only prefer pain to not feeling anything at all.”
It could be argued that photographers seek connection to the world through their photos, great photographers often have had some traumatic event in some point of their lives, after which they find it difficult to connect to the world same way as other people can normally. Ordinary days feel so alien to us..
Photographs may become a way for people to feel something, but it’s at the same time, looking photographs also anesthetize.
Photography can be a way of ultimate cure, entire lifestyle which is built on supporting and protecting the artist’s soul. And at the same time, moments recorded on photographic paper turn into dust, photos themselves fade and disappear, and people forget them. Life is fragile like a piece of paper, other side being death, it takes a faint breeze of dust to flip it around, unexposed image becomes exposed.
Yet, recorded evidence of life makes somehow everything seem less painful, even though actually it might worsen the pain itself in form of nostalgia.
Oceanic
This might be the best image I took in 2012. Maybe this image is kind of the reason why I am taking photos.
